Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song One More Chance / The Legacy Remix , by - The Notorious B.I.G.. Release date: 12.01.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
One More Chance / The Legacy Remix |
| Uhh… |
| What? |
| («That's right! «) |
| That’s right! |
| Uhh, uhh! |
| Bad Boy! |
| («Bad Boy! «) |
| What? |
| Uhh, uhh (What? Uhh!) |
| (Uhh, uhh, what?) Lyrically I’m! |
| (Lyrically I’m!) |
| (Uhh, uhh!) Uhh, uhh, check it out! |
| (Check it out!) |
| (Uhh, uhh!) Uhh, lyrically I’m |
| (Uhh… uhh, uhh!) |
| (What?) What? |
| (Uhh, Junior M.A.F.I.A.!) |
| (Uhh!) Junior M.A.F.I.A. |
| («Remix») |
| CJ, uhh! |
| Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm! |
| Yeeeeeeeeah, yeeeeeeeeeah! |
| So goooooood, so goooooood! |
| I loooove you sooooooo much! |
| One more chaaaaaaance! |
| — Biggie give me one more chaaaance… |
| One more chaaaaaaance! |
| — Biggie give me one more chaaaance… |
| One more chaaaaaaance! |
| — Biggie give me one more chaaaance… |
| One more chaaaaaaance! |
| — Biggie give me one more chaaaance… |
| I Poppa — freaks all the honies (uh-huh!) |
| Dummies! |
| (uh!) — Playboy bunnies, those wantin' money! |
| Those the ones I like cause they don’t get Nathan |
| But penetration — unless it smells like sanitation! |
| Garbage, I turn like doorknobs |
| Heartthrob? |
| Never! |
| — Black (uh!) and ugly as ever! |
| (uh!) |
| (uh!) |
| Don’t see my ones, don’t see my guns! |
| — Get it? |
| Now tell ya friends Poppa hit it, then split it (uh!) |
| In two |
| (uh!) |
| (whooo!) |
| The sex is just immaculate from the back I get |
| Deeper and deeper (uh!) help ya reach the! |
| (uh!) |
| Climax that your man can’t make, |
| («Call him, tell him you’ll be home real late, now sing the break! Uhh! } |
| Baabyyyyyy, heeeeere I am (I got that good love girl, you didn’t know?) |
| Aaaaall, I neeeeed is ooooone, more chaaaaaance! |
| One more chance… |
| IIIII can heeelp you fiiiiiind, yourseeeeelf! |
| (I got that good love girl, |
| you didn’t know?) |
| Cause you, don’t neeeeeed, noboooo-dy eeeeelse! |
| — One more chaaaance… (remix) |
| She’s sick of that song on how it’s so long |
| Thought he worked his until I handled my biz. |
| There I is! |
| (uh!) (uh-huh!) |
| Schemin'! |
| (uh!) — Don’t leave ya girl 'round me |
| True player for real (uh!) |
| You ringin bells with bags from Chanel |
| Baby Benz, traded in your Hyundai Excel, uh! |
| Where you at? |
| — Flippin' jobs, payin' car notes? |
| (yeeeah!) |
| While I’m swimmin in ya women like the breast stroke! |
| (uh-huh!) |
| Right stroke, left stroke was the best stroke |
| Death stroke — tongue all down her throat! |
| (uh-huh!) |
| Nuttin' left to do but send her home to you; |
| I’m through! |
| - |
| One more chaaaaaaance! |
| — Biggie give me one more chaaaance! |
| (I got that good love girl, you didn’t know?) |
| One more chaaaaaaance! |
| — Biggie give me one more chaaaance! |
| (I got that good love girl, you didn’t know?) |
| {Uhh, uhh, uhh… what? |
| What?) One more chaaaaaaance… |
| So, what’s it gonna be, him or me? |
| (uh!) |
| We can cruise the world with pearls, gator boots for girls! |
| (uh-huh!) |
| The envy of all women — crushed linen |
| Cartier wrist-wear with diamonds in 'em. |
| (whoooo!) |
| (Finest women I love with a passion!) |
| (Ya man’s a wimp, I give that ass a good thrashin!) |
| (High fashion — flyin' into all states?) |
| (Sexin' me while ya man masturbates!) |
| (Isn't this great?) Your flight leaves at eight |
| (Her flight lands at nine, my game just rewinds, uh!) |
| Lyrically I’m supposed (uh!) to represent |
| I’m not only a client (what?) I’m the Player President! |
| (uh!) |
| Bad Boy, Bad Boy! |
| (I got that good love girl, you didn’t know?) |
| EastCoast, EastCoast… |
| WestCoast, WestCoast… |